I seem to be lovelorn.

These two days are southerly again. Everywhere is wet, the paper absorbs water and softens, and water drops bead on the wall. Even when you go to the toilet, you will be scared by the dripping water from the ceiling. The world cried.

I said, I seem to be lovelorn. But I don't seem to be in love. How can I be lovelorn?

I think I lost S's concern. Companionship is the longest confession, which has been reported for three years.

There is no accident at the beginning of the story. Through QQ group, it is nothing more than the boredom of seniors' holidays, the excitement and expectation of freshmen who have just entered the university, and then all the fragmentary topics about the university.

I'm too tired to walk. You bought me a Dandan Noodles.

One day I met you at the entrance of the canteen without an umbrella, and I lent it to you without accident. When I asked you for an umbrella at night, I accidentally interrupted your appointment by a phone call. You gave me an umbrella with a sullen face.

At this point in the story, there are no accidents and no ups and downs. At this rate, there may not be much overlap. You are still you, and I am still me. You may meet each other sometimes, just saying hello to each other. Besides, you are an otaku, so it's rare to meet you on the way.

2012/121,at the end of the legend, you thought I didn't go to wechat and sent a long message. You said you liked me, and you enjoyed it. Maybe you can't be together, but just look at me silently. The next day, I replied. Thank you. You're surprised I saw it, but nothing happened.

In 20 14, I wanted to change my life and went to Taipei, where I was addicted to money. You are a senior. Because I am not at school, you are helping me with all the courses, so we will continue to contact each other intermittently.

20 15, I'm back. I talk to you about men, women, love and work. Chatting and chatting, I found that you still like me so much, I know, but I can't be with you because I am a person who likes the new and hates the old. I won't send you a good friend card, but I really think you are very nice. Being with you will hurt you. So I still play dumb and chat with you, pretending that I don't know anything.

I'm sick and you're so nervous. You told me I wanted to be happy. You accompany me to the interview and go to boring classes. You said you dreamed that I cut out your heart. You said I would be far apart after graduation. You said I was a quiet and beautiful woman. You said I couldn't marry you. You said your heart was with me. You said you still couldn't be friends with me. You said it would be nice to stay with me like this while you were still here. You said you might as well leave early, and then there will be no more. You never followed me again.

So I feel brokenhearted. I think I just like those people who insist on caring for me and being kind to me. Sometimes they are annoying and sometimes they are depressed. Maybe I'm just doing it, knowing that I won't be together, but I feel that two people are very happy together, and I hope it will continue like this; Maybe I still like you, but not enough to be together. Like will be presumptuous, love will be restrained. So you really love me so much, thank you for your company.

A good friend said:

Although you can't see it, I still want to say thank you for coming. An imperfect ending will be the last romance. Good luck finding your lover.

Goodbye, maybe never.